I love travel. I do it often.
The hardest part? Leaving the pups behind.
Nina
Just after boarding the plane headed back east this morning the better half sent me this photo. Isn’t she beautiful? I think so.
With anticipation I will see what adventures I find in this weeks east coast travel. I’ll make a few notes along the way. I hope you enjoy the ride along with me.
Fearsome Beard 
For me, while I hate leaving our kids behind, I love the absolute joy they bring to my face when we come home!
Safe travels!
leaving the furkids behind is harder than leaving the human.
it’s a bit chilly here; hope you brought something warm to wear!
I was in Scotland all of last week working. I missed my furry friend very much. He’s called Guido.
JP
I am so with you on this. Leaving the kids behind is the hardest part of going away. Nora is the funniest when we return …. she hears the voice and goes crazy – crying like a baby. It would be pathetic if it weren’t so endearing. Have a good and a safe trip. Look forward to your posts.
Looking forward to hearing about your trip! And yes, it certainly is hard to leave the pup behind. Nina is beautiful, and has the look of, “where do you think your going? Your leaving me???
Yes, it’s another illustration how pets shape ones life. I fret whenever I leave home and the three kitties for just a couple of hours – and going away for some days, which I do every year, is a positive agony of worries for the same reason. However, at least dogs wear their emotions on the outside and make their appreciation of your return known, which is well worth the homecoming, whereas pussy cats don’t give a damn, as long as you fulfil your ‘duty’ of keeping them fed, warm and comfy.
We have forgone travel out of guilt for leaving Harper at home.